Chapter 326: Fourth World: NSFW

"Okay then are we done?" asked Wen Qinxi after putting his initials alongside the new clause. Qie Ranzhe was still sitting on the opposite side while carefully studying the contract.

"En," replied Qie Ranzhe with his gaze fixed on the contract, "I will get it notarized tomorrow and giv-." But he didn't get to finish his statement because the contract was suddenly snatched out of his hand.

He raised his head about to chastise Su Xin assuming the man had changed his mind and he was snatching the contract away in dissatisfaction. But it turns out it wasn't what he was thinking.

In a split second, the contract was tossed away randomly and Su Xin was sitting on his lap with the man's legs on either side of Qie Ranzhe's waist. In simple terms, Su Xin was straddling him out of the blue.

"This...," said Qie Ranzhe but his lips were suddenly sealed by Su Xin's re-igniting the passion that had been interrupted earlier. Su Xin's lips were so soft making Qie Ranzhe feel the urge to nibble on them once more but recalling how his lover hissed in pain earlier on he held back. Instead, he chased after that frisky tongue that kept licking his lips.

Wen Qinxi felt a sweet sensation spread from the tip of his tongue that he couldn't hold back a groan escaping his throat. Qie Ranzhe seemed to have been instigated by this groan because he had his fingers running through Su Xin's hair drawing him closer as though trying to insight that lewd sound once more.

Wen Qinxi found himself drowning in a sea of lust as he rubbed his body against Qie Ranzhe's crotch. His arms wrapped around Qie Ranzhe's neck with his stiff member grinding against Qie Ranzhe's abdomen. A cool breeze from the air conditioner was circulating in the room but their bodies were heating up exponentially as sweet sounds of kissing echoed.

Qie Ranzhe cupped Su Xin's ass in his hands and drew the man closer with his warm tongue teasing Su Xin's neck.

The exhilarating sensation of having his neck teased like that had Wen Qinxi begging for more. He tilted his head back slightly painting a concupiscent image that had Qie Ranzhe's member stiffening to unbearable heights. Unable to resist the pinkish skin on Su Xin's neck, Qie Ranzhe caressed it with bedroom eyes. Drawing the man closer he sucked on that supple skin making Su Xin quiver under his provocation.

"Ah, ah, uh... Ran-ge," moaned Wen Qinxi in a smutty tone that piqued Qie Ranzhe's interest.

This crime boss found himself losing all restraint as his other hand crept up Su Xin's back from under the t-shirt. Caressing the man's soft skin felt so good that he brought a second hand under the t-shirt indulging in touching his lover he couldn't attain for over a decade.

Wen Qinxi couldn't control himself as a warm and fuzzy feeling spread from where Qie Ranzhe was touching with his smooth hands. Unable to bear such teasing, he fondled the bulge protruding from under Qie Ranzhe's pants. "Mn...," was the hoarse groan that came from Qie Ranzhe motivating Wen Qinxi to carry on. He didn't delay any further unzipping this man's pants with no reservations. In a matter of seconds, the scorching object was within his grasp making his lover groan in pleasure.

Qie Ranzhe felt a sensational heatwave that could only be invoked by this person. This person's touch was what he craved for all these years and now that he had had it, it felt ten times better than before. Maybe it was because he had only felt the touch of Su Xin once intensifying the feeling a dozen times. "Ah, baby...," whispered Qie Ranzhe with his warm breath brushing against Wen Qinxi's ear.

"What do you want to do to me?" he whispered once more this time staring straight into Su Xin's dark lustful eyes.

Wen Qinxi brushed their lips together before saying, "Shh, daddy Ran..... I will make you feel good in a minute," unzipping his own pants. Qie Ranzhe who had been silenced with a hot passionate kiss could only let Su Xin do whatever he wanted with his body.

Wen Qinxi pulled up his t-shirt exposing a magnificent figure. Qie Ranzhe licked his lower lip wanting a taste but didn't have an opportunity to tease those pink dots on his lover's chest because Su Xin grasped both their manhood in one hand.

The girth of both cocks in his hand was pretty good that Wen Qinxi couldn't hold back a groan. He had learnt this from Qie Ranzhe in the first world and found it extremely enjoyable that he wanted to do it again.

Qie Ranzhe knew exactly what Su Xin was doing but where he had learnt it was the problem. Su Xin had only had sexual contact with women throughout the years so how on earth would he know how to frott with a man? He was Su Xin's first and should be Su Xin's only so what was this situation?

Unfortunately, for Qie Ranzhe he couldn't carry on down this path because his mind turned chaotic as his naughty lover send him to seventh heaven in an instant. He couldn't even let out a groan because Su Xin was kissing him so passionately making it hard for him to speak.

The sounds of muffled groans and squelching sound from precum rubbing against flesh filled the room. Wen Qinxi rubbed their entire lengths skillfully. It felt so good having his boner against his lover's, an unforgettable experience that sent waves of pleasure all over his body.

Being straddled by Su Xin, Qie Ranzhe could see everything. There were only two words to describe this scene. Very Hot. Under Su Xin's constant provocation, Qie Ranzhe couldn't hold back anymore.

Wen Qinxi parted their lips allowing the both of them to express their vocal pleasure. His breathing turned erratic as an intense orgiastic feeling mounted up in his lower half. He sped up a little under Qie Ranzhe's urging with the slutty squelching sounds increasing tempo. 

"Oh.... oh, ah shit... ah," were the esthetic groans coming from Qie Ranzhe urging the nerd to carry on but Wen Qinxi found himself reaching his peak whispering,

"I am getting there... ah, ah," accompanied by some obscene groans.

The two of them convulsed almost simultaneously as a creamy substance shot out from their stiff members. Rendered powerless for a moment, Wen Qinxi leaned against Qie Ranzhe's chest recovering. Qie Ranzhe embraced him not caring about the lewd juices staining his pants. He just wanted to embrace this man and never let him go. A sweet smile showed up on his face as he whispered, "Want to go again?"